Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan was filled with excitement. The Netherworld Flower was of little use to him, but it was a rare treasure for Situ Dianmo.

If combined with the Blood Spirit Flower obtained previously and refined into Netherworld Dark Blood Pill, it is absolutely certain that Situ Dianmo's strength can be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, immediately changed direction, and rushed over with the two Wu clansmen who had just left.

Thirty miles away, there is an endless abyss.

Compared with the outside, the dark atmosphere here is more intense. It is impossible to see the bottom at a glance and it is impossible to see what is inside.

At this moment, there were hundreds of people standing at the edge of the abyss, all of them looking eagerly inside.

And in the thick darkness, a fiery red demon flower was blooming in full bloom, it was the Netherworld Flower.

This thing looks like a flower or a bloody skull. Although there is no wind, it keeps swaying.

At the same time, various weird sounds kept coming from the petals, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes wailing, as if there were countless ghosts living inside.

Ye Bufan came behind everyone, looked at this weird demon flower, and secretly sighed in his heart, it was indeed the real Netherworld Flower.

He wanted to check what was going on, but before his consciousness could get within ten feet, it was shattered by an invisible energy.

"This thing is so scary!"

Ye Bufan was shocked, but not surprised.

According to the records passed down by the ancient medical sect, this kind of demonic flower has extremely strong spiritual attack power. It is extremely difficult to pick it, and it is even impossible to get close to it.

Because of this, this kind of demon flower has appeared several times, but no one has been able to successfully get it.

Most of the people surrounding the endless abyss are witches. These people are powerful, ranging from ghost immortals to ghost immortals, and even strong men who have reached the realm of immortal kings.

They gathered around the abyss, staring at the Netherworld Flower. They all wanted to get it, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

"What are you looking at? I'll go first!"

Finally, a big man in black lost his patience, rolled up a burst of black smoke, and rushed into the endless abyss.

According to his idea, as long as he gets the Netherworld Flower in his hand, he will immediately use the secret technique to escape from here.

But he had a good idea. Not long after he stepped into the abyss, and was still a hundred feet away from the Netherworld Flower, a heart-piercing pain came to his mind.

He is a Da Luo Ghost Immortal, and those who practice witchcraft have extremely strong mental power, but even so, they are still unable to resist the mental attack brought by the Netherworld Duluo Flower.

"Uuhaha..."

Amidst the weird cries of the Netherworld Flower, his mental power was completely destroyed.

The whole person lost control of his body, fell from the air, and soon disappeared into the endless abyss, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"this……"

The moment the man in black rushed in, many people stood nearby, ready to snatch it.

But after seeing this scene, everyone felt chills running down their spines and their expressions became serious.

You must know that Daluo Guixian is considered a strong person among them, but even such a person cannot get close to within a hundred feet, and even loses his life.

Just now, these people were all blinded by greed, and now they realized that this was a rare demon flower that could not be obtained by just anyone.

For a moment, everything was quiet, except for the Netherworld Flower howling wantonly.

At this moment, two figures descended from the sky, stepping into the endless abyss, facing everyone present.

The auras of the two people were powerful, and they had already reached the realm of the middle stage Immortal King.

The expressions of everyone present changed, and some recognized their identities, the two elders of the ancient witch sect, Meng Fan and Zhong Yi.

The two people looked proud and glanced at the whole place with cold eyes.

"Get out of here! The Netherworld Flower belongs to our ancient witch sect and is not something you ants can get your hands on."

Obviously, these two people want to occupy the Netherworld Dala Flower with their own strength.

Everyone present was dissatisfied, but when faced with the two immortal ghost kings, none of them dared to speak out in anger.

This is normal for people. After all, big fists are the last word. Without strength, you are not even qualified to speak.

But having seen the Netherworld Flower with their own eyes, they were still unwilling to retreat, so these people stood there without moving.

"You're not leaving, are you?"

A sneer formed on Meng Fan's lips, he raised his hand and shot out a ball of black energy like lightning, wrapping up the Daluo Ghost Immortal at the front.

"ah!"

The Daluo Ghost Immortal let out a shrill howl from his mouth, twisting and struggling, but he still couldn't get rid of the black air.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, it turned into a pile of bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well!"

Seeing this scene, many people felt nervous. It was obvious that the other party was trying to scare the monkeys, but this method was still very effective.

In the fairy world, strength is respected, and this is even more true in this dark world. The law of the jungle is the norm.

Seeing that they had already demonstrated enough strength, the others did not dare to stay any longer and immediately turned around and ran away.

Even the early stage fairy ghost kings who arrived before did not dare to stay here anymore and left without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Meng Fan's mouth showed a trace of pride, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there were four figures standing in the corner.

He does not belong to the Wu Clan, but the real human race.

"Damn human race, you still don't get out..."

Meng Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, ready to completely wipe out these ungrateful humans.

But before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly flashed, and a little lolita holding a mace appeared in front of him.

"You piece of shit, who are you talking to?"

After speaking, he smashed down the mace in his hand.

"Well!"

Facing the outrageously big mace, Meng Fan's expression suddenly changed, and a breath of death rose from the bottom of his heart.

He never expected that this little loli would be so powerful, far more powerful than any opponent he had ever encountered before.

Isn’t it said that the human race’s strength will be greatly suppressed when they reach the Dark Sky Realm? How could it still be so ferocious?

At this moment, he no longer cared about thinking so much. He quickly raised his hand and waved, and a huge black air ball surged out, trying to hold the mace.

Facts have proved that he thought too much, and his little strength was simply vulnerable in front of Xiaoqing.

The black energy didn't even have the slightest blocking effect, and was swept away directly, and the mace hit him hard on the head.

Blood spurted out, and the Immortal Ghost King, who had been so powerful just now, was now completely turned into a ball of minced meat.

"Well!"

Zhong Yi stood aside and watched helplessly as his companion was beaten to death with a stick, which caused a chill to rise up his back.

Ever since they entered the realm of the Immortal Ghost King, they have always decided the life and death of others. They never thought that they would be killed like a chicken!

fear! Boundless fear instantly engulfed his heart.

I originally thought that with the strength of the two of them, I could take the Netherworld Dala Flower as my own, but I didn't expect that their strength was stronger.

How could he dare to stay here now? He was afraid that Xiaoqing would beat him to death with a stick and immediately turn into a black smoke and flee into the distance.